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Overwhelmed
Poems
Mar 2011
NOISE!
noise!
noise!
noise!
so much NOISE!
the music plays, my
hands clap too loudly
for the room, even the
sun seems to have
this blanketing static
creeping into my
brain
even as I make it all go away
my mind screams inside of my skull
my hands move fast
just trying to get the noise out
but the tapping of the keys
is just more noise
making me
even more
insane!
noise!
noise!
noise!
so much NOISE!
where is the quiet when you need it?
where is depression when your veins
pump with adrenaline?
where is the fairness?
where is the justice?
there’s only one question I can answer,
and that’s where the ****** noise is from!
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